This atmosphere is so good that Han Cheng unconsciously leaned forward, staring at Xia Yue without blinking.

Xia Yue took a sip of tea, saw Han Cheng staring at her, thought there was something on her face, and reached out to touch it: "What's wrong?" Is there anything on my face? ”

Xia Yue's puzzled and hoarse voice suddenly sobered Han Cheng up, and his eyes instantly surged, as if they were foggy, covering the true emotions under his eyes.

"Well, your face is a little gray, I guess I accidentally rubbed it while cooking." Saying that, Han Cheng inadvertently rubbed his fingers on Xia Yue's cheek, as if he was wiping dust for her.

His expression was calm, his eyes were clear, and there was not the slightest trace of other emotion.

Xia Yue's emotions, which had been a little awkward, eased up all of a sudden, and she felt that she was thinking too much.

How could Han Cheng look at her so distractedly, he originally had someone he liked, but because of the disapproval of his family, he was not married for a long time.

Sure enough, when you are full, your brain is easy to be confused and slow to react.

It's also easy to be self-inflicted.

Han Cheng withdrew his hand after wiping it, looked outside the house, it was dark, and then got up: "It's not early, I should go back too." ”

Xia Yue got up to send Han Cheng and asked him when the army would leave in three days, and she wanted to go and see.

Han Cheng thought for a while and said: "The time is relatively early, gather at the ugly time, and set off at the latest at the latest." ”

"Okay, I got it." Because the ancients were not as convenient as modern transportation, the general army set off very early, and the summer moon was also prepared.

Han Cheng saw that Xia Yue's eyes lit up, knowing what she was thinking, and advised: "Remember to dress up in disguise when you go, now that Zhang Ying is staring at him, there must be many Zhang Ying people around him, don't let them find out about you." ”

Xia Yue also knew the severity, those people were going to get rid of her, even if Han Cheng didn't remind her, they would know.

Thinking that Han Cheng was going to the battlefield, Xia Yue thought about it and gave Han Cheng a few bottles of pills for healing.

Giving so much is mainly for the sake of immortality.

Han Cheng should also understand this truth, so he didn't be polite to Xia Yue, and directly put it away.

He was going to find a time to take all this medicine to King Linyuan.

In a blink of an eye, it was the third day, Xia Yue got up early in the morning and put on makeup for herself, and applied a special potion to her face, her face instantly turned waxy yellow, and she looked malnourished.

The clothes were also changed into the gray and inconspicuous ash flutter she specially found, her head was wrapped in a cloth towel, her shoulders were shrunk and her back was shrunk, and her eyes became cautious, and she looked timid and afraid.

Before leaving the house, you can hear the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the bluestone slab, the sound is not very loud, but the dull deafening deafening, people can't stop the heroic enthusiasm of the new life.

Xia Yue walked out of the house and walked to the street where Han Cheng and the coach she had told would appear.

Even if the hour is so early, the streets are crowded with people, some of them practice for their sons or husbands, and some of them are purely watching the excitement.

When Xia Yue saw so many people, she looked for a high, wide-sighted place to look for a trace of immortality.

After looking for a long time, I didn't see Changsheng's figure, but I saw Han Cheng's figure, and he was talking to someone.

Looking at that look, it should be his father, Xia Yue has never seen Han Cheng's father, but because the assassination is very bad for their senses, they retract their gaze after a glance.

Han Cheng seemed to sense something and looked back. I was a little disappointed that I didn't find that person.